Adopted

Chapter 20- rape and beatings

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Ashton is 15 😜
Luke is 14 🐧
Avie is 13 💋
Just to clear that up.
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*Ashton's POV *

School is now over. I ate lunch with Luke, Avie, Michel, and Calum. They're all so nice. I'm so glad I moved.

I have to go home though. First I have to pick up Harry and Lauren. Then take them to the babysitters. Then go home. Do my homework. Make dinner. Get beat. Then go to bed. The it's a repeat the next day.

*Avie's POV*

"Avie Styles. Please go to Mr. Brewer after school please. "
The intercom lady says.

Luke looks at me sternly.
"I'm going to wait outside the door. "He said. I was actually really great full.

"Okay. I'm okay with that. " I said and we head to Mr. Brewer's class.

"Wait here. " I say and he does.

I walk into the classroom. "You asked for me sir?" I say. He nods.

He starts to smirk. What the hełł.

"Come here. Sit on my lap. " He says not dripping the stupid smile from his face.

"No sir. That is not appropriate for this occasion. Or any occasion actually. I am a minor. It's illegal." I say, trying to sound like I know what I am doing.

"Come here before I make you. " He says coldly. He has this emotion in his eyes. The emotion that... oh. Lust.

"Now. " He says harshly.

"No" I say. Finding it hard to breath. I wish I wore pants today instead of shorts.

"Now child. " he says, making me flinch.

"I am a child. I will not. " I say coldly. "Your disgusting and sick." I spat.

He grabs my arm and the bottom of my shirt. He tries to pull it over my head but I won't let him. He reaches up my shirt and he tries to undo my bra.

One thought goes through my head. I can't help but scream it. I need safety. "LUKE! HELP ME! HES RAPING ME!!" I chock on my own sob.

*Luke's POV *

"LUKE! HELP ME! HES RAPING ME!!" Avie shouts. I can't fight him. He's to strong. He's an adult.

I see my mum down the hall.

"MUM AVIES BEING RAPED SAVE HER" i rush out, not able to comprehend what's going on. "MUM!!!" She runs over here.

"What?!" She yells.

I open the room and I see a sight that makes me want to cry. Avie is on the desk, held down by Mr. Brewer, without a shirt, crying.

"Help me! Please!" She cries.

"Get the hełł away from her!!" Mum shouts and punches him.

I run over to Avie and hold her in my arms as she cries. My mom got a mechanical pencil sharpener and hit him on the side of the head with it. She called the cops and the principal.

"Avie, baby, are you okay?" She asks, gently and softly, stroking Avie's dark brown,curly, long hair.

She shakes her head 'no' and I wrap my jacket around her half naked form. She just cries into my chest.

"I want my daddies! Please call them! I need my daddies!! Lukey. " She sobs and begs for her two fathers.

I nod and take her phone form her back pocket gently. I call Harry and he picks up on the second ring.

"Hey Av. I'm in an interview. Mm are you okay?" He asks. I know Avie doesn't call a lot.

"Mr. Styles. This is Luke Hemmings. Avie almost got raped. " I say and Avie sobs more.